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No one here in this room tonight
will make it to the other side
and all the time in your life
you spent in flight
goes faint to fading

Faint to fading light
forlorn to unborn
falling further from the star
Every mourning son
shall rise just to sink
once again with frozen eye

Dreams, they say are not real
but that's a lie, for dreams are what survive
Beyond the falling of faces
far beyond spaces witnessed by the eye

Beyond the human glow
Beyond the pain
through secret doors inside the brain
One holy candle burning
I'm learning to be flicker not the flame
Beyond the human glow
Beyond the pain
Through secret doors inside the brain
One holy candle burning
where you're learning
to be flicker not the flame

No one here in this room survives
that's how it keeps it's dream alive

Track Name: Ants

When ants turn into something else
that can no longer sting
they'll ride around on beetle back
and hide beneath it's wing
Still, some they'll ride on bumble bee
and train them who to sting
when ants turn into something else
more like human being

When I turned into someone else
who could no longer sing
I wrote a book about myself
unpublished and obscene
And when I turned to something else
that could no longer dream
I stayed up late all by myself
away from human beings

Poison seconds
from clocks escaping
just ants on beetle back
through black forest
on streams of silver
to veils of static black
embrace the hollow
no storm of matter
scatter all your dreams
lead us void
to chasm churning
awake, awake, awake
from human being

When ants turned into something else
that could no longer sting
some rode around on beetle back
and hid beneath it's wing
Still, some they rode on bumble bee
and trained them who to sting
when ants turned into something else
more like human being